A.N- I hope you like this story. Flamers are welcome.
Disclaimer- I do not own Harry Potter. J.K. Rowling does. Grr...
Summary- Harry and Draco makes a bet to see who can win their crush's affection first. What happens when they both like the same girl and a mystery man tries to steal her away from them?
It was 1 a.m and everyone was sleeping except for Harry and Hermione. Harry is sitting down
infront of the chair near the fireplace thinking about Hermoine, while she was
laying on the couch, reading her book. He turned around to sneak a peek of her beauty and
turned back before she saw him. I wish I could be with her. He got out of his chair and
walked towards the couch.
"Hermione."
"Yes Harry."
"Um... I just wanted to tell you something. I..um..erm." He couldn't tell her that he loved her.
The words didn't want to come out of his mouth.
"Nevermind." Harry said with a disappointed look.
"What were you going to tell me?" Hermione sat up and looked into his spakling green eyes.
"I-I love yu-you." He looked at a stunned Hermione, looking at him with an open mouth. He
thought she didn't like him to so he got up and started walking to his room. Hermione looked at
Harry walking away and ran after him. When she stood in front of Harry she grabbed him and
walked him to the couch.
"I love you too." She leaned in to give him a kiss, and another one, and another one. He looked
up at this beautiful girl who loves him and kissed her back even more. He moved to her neck and
ripped open her shirt and was about to move onto her bra, but a voice in the back of his head kept
on saying, 'wake up. wake up!' Harry looked up at Hermione, but instead of seeing her face, he
saw Ron's.
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"Harry wake up!" Ron said. He shook Harry and he started recovering from his
'wonderful' dream.
Hermione looked at Harry and rolled her eyes. She hit him on his shoulder and head.
"Wake up. We have to go to Potions!"
"Huh. What happened?"
"You were sleeping and from the puddle of droll, i'll say it was a good dream. You slept through
Charms!" Ron elbowed him and winked. "So what were you dreaming about?"
"Nothing."
They walked to Snape's dungeon and took a seat in the back of the room. Malfoy and his posse
walked over to Harry.
"Hey look, its Saint Potter. Everyone hail Saint Potter!"
Ron looked over to Draco and gave a nasty look. "Shut up, ferret boy"
"Oh look, its the Weasley King. Hail to him too!"
"Little Potter has to have his friends stand up for him. He probally can't even do a bet"
Hermione looked up at Draco. "What bet?"
"Let's see who can win their crush's love first."
"Why would I want to do a bet like that?" Harry said.
"Oh, nevermind. I can see that you are too chicken to do it."
"Im no chicken. I can beat you at that bet, and I will! And when i when, you have to strip in
potions... infront of Snape... wearing a thong!!"
"And when I win, you Pothead, you have to bow down to me everytime I see you."
"Deal!"
And with that, Draco gave an evil glare at Hermione and left.
My plan worked. Now i'll steal Hermione from that evil Harry. My love, you
will come to me. Draco thought.
Harry sighed and looked at Ron and Hermione.
"What was that about?" Hermione said. She looked just as confused as Ron.
"I've got to win this bet." He told Ron and Hermione.
but how am I going to tell Hermione... Harry thought
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A.N- Please review. hope you liked it.
